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The angels weep, And God cries out. The darkness closes in, While the world begins to tremble. Warriors fall from the sky, With broken wings, And shattered dreams. A crimson cloud rains down. It's all my fault- There is no reversing this. Corruption within my soul Cannot be repaired.
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 2:11 PM UTC
Heaven on a landslide
The angels weep, And God cries out. The darkness closes in, While the world begins to tremble. Warriors fall from the sky, With broken wings, And shattered dreams. A crimson cloud rains down. It's all my fault- There is no reversing this. Corruption within my soul Cannot be repaired.
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 2:11 PM UTC
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